“Really. I often hear that they are joking.”

    “When it caught my eye, I suddenly wanted to touch it.”

    “Isn’t it too accidental?”

    Barely dressed, I boarded the bus and walked a little further away with my sister and looked around.

    My older sister still puffed out her cheeks while talking about the pranks she played at home. I guess he didn’t like the sudden grip on my buttocks.

    I gave my older sister, who was glancing at me with her eyes wide open, a dry smile and scratched her cheek, and her expression quickly relaxed.

    “Just arrived at the supermarket.”

    “That’s right. But is there a reason to come this far?”

    “What if there is someone in the store who knows you and me? What are you going to do if your brother and sister are caught buying condoms together?”

    My sister walked a few steps further and looked up, pointing to a large building.

    Normally, my sister and I would buy it alone from nearby, but I wondered if there was a need to come that far.

    But those doubts lasted for a moment as my sister listened to me and poked her finger into my chest as if scolding me.

    When I thought about it, I thought it would be troublesome if someone I knew saw the brother and sister walking around together and buying condoms.

    I nodded at my sister’s words and looked at the shops lined up around the mart.

    “What are you doing?”

    “No, I thought there was an adult goods store.”

    “To use it for your strange taste?”

    “What a strange taste… And I’m planning to go because the adult product store sells condoms in bulk.”

    I was standing blankly at the entrance of the supermarket, looking around, when my older sister questioned my actions and pulled me by the hem of my clothes.

    I played with my sister’s hair.

    My sister was squirming and thinking about what I said earlier. The older sister’s expression did not look very good.

    In the first place, this relationship began with curiosity turning into pleasure, but the anus was a part where my older sister did not feel pleasure, and she was rejecting it from her facial expression as if she was resistant.

    With a bitter smile, I made up various excuses to ease my sister’s guard.

    “Ugh. First, I have to go buy something. Stop by the mart first.”

    “What do you want to buy?”

    My sister sighed as if she couldn’t help but took my hand and led me into the building.

    My sister didn’t make any contact with me when someone she knew was watching, but when she wasn’t, she didn’t hesitate to hold my hand or hug me, naturally engaging in physical contact with me.

    I, who was being pulled by my sister’s strength, adjusted my posture and slowly followed behind her and asked about the items I wanted to purchase.

    My sister thought for a moment, took out her phone from her bag, and tapped the screen.

    My sister, who had been fixating her gaze on the screen for a long time, probably because she had written it down on a notepad, raised her head and looked at me.

    “… Detergent and something to eat.”

    “You came here to buy groceries.”

    After walking around the supermarket with the cart for an hour and a half, I ended up with a bit more luggage.

    I wondered if I would have to drive a car to do the grocery shopping in such a big way, but I quietly carried my luggage for fear of what my sister would say.

    But it was so heavy that the shoulder of the person carrying it sank.

    “Oh, my luggage is too heavy?”

    “Listen quietly.”

    “Oh, that’s right. Adult products. There it is.”

    “I’ll go and come back.”

    “Am I going too?”

    When I complained, my sister nonchalantly poked me on the back and hurried my steps.

    As I left the supermarket and walked a few steps, the adult goods store I had looked at in advance caught my eye.

    I don’t know if it was because I was carrying the luggage, or because she was afraid that I would buy strange things, but my sister tried to leave me behind and go alone.

    Having already thought about the things I wanted to buy, I walked quickly, following behind my sister.

    “Welcome.”

    As I entered the store, the employee inside greeted me warmly.

    I slightly lowered my head towards the employee and looked around to check the items.

    There were only decent things to see on the first floor, so it seemed good to see something last. So I walked up the stairs to take a closer look at the second floor.

    just as expected. The deeper we went inside, the more manic items were lined up.

    There were interesting and curious items, such as cosplay items and SM play items.

    “Again, I’m seeing something strange again.”

    “It’s okay.”

    I was picking out the items without hesitation, and my older sister, who was watching from behind, saw what I was holding in my hand and tried to take it away, as if she was trying to stop me. Since it was something he was going to use for himself, he seemed to get sick of seeing ugly things.

    To avoid my older sister, I picked up various items.

    Among the SM play items was an eye patch, and next to it were things like handcuffs.

    I felt a bit disappointed about just buying an eye patch, so I picked it up as well. Looking at my older sister, it seemed like she still had some free time, as if she had gone to see something else.

    “What did you choose?”

    “This and that.”

    “I only bought really perverted things… .”

    When the sightseeing was over, my sister turned towards me again and looked into the basket I was carrying.

    I was a little embarrassed to mention the items one by one, so I hesitated, and my sister put her hand in the basket and looked closely at all the items, then looked up at me in disgust.

    “Curiosity. curiosity. You’ve never used anything like this before.”

    “Yes, but isn’t that too perverted? what’s this. Handcuffs?”

    “I thought it would be good to try it out.”

    My sister placed the box of condoms she had brought from somewhere in my basket and looked through the contents of my basket.

    The handcuffs inside seemed to have caught his eye, and he lifted the object with a rustling sound.

    I shrugged my shoulders with a sheepish expression on my face, and my sister sighed as if she couldn’t help but put down the handcuffs she was holding. And then, as if indifferent, my sister took the first step to the first floor.

    “I went there.”

    After buying maniac items and condoms, I returned home and looked at the receipt to see that I had spent quite a bit of money.

    If I had known this would happen, I would have just kept an eye on it and ordered more later.

    Was the problem that I was too excited about the adult product I saw for the first time?

    “You lost a lot of money, right? I knew it would happen.”

    “No, I didn’t know there were so many to choose from.”

    Contrary to my intention to just buy an eye patch, a vibe, and a condom, I ended up buying handcuffs, beads, eggs, and even gel, which drained my wallet.

    But I guess it’ll be okay because I have the money I’ve saved up. He consoled himself and lowered his head.

    Since I already bought it, I thought it would be a good idea to try out a few of them today.

    As I unpacked and organized the items I bought at home, the thought that it was a waste of money quickly disappeared. However, as I was sorting through the items, I noticed that there wasn’t a single item that I could use.

    To be honest, the only thing I could buy was Onahole, so it might be right not to buy it.

    “Are you still not finished organizing it?”

    “Now it’s done. But did you finish your homework?”

    “I finished the assignment quickly.”

    Finally, I pushed the items into the drawer and closed the drawer with a loud thud.

    “Was today Saturday? It feels like a whole day has already passed. Tomorrow is Sunday?”

    “It’s because I slept too late yesterday.”

    Now that I think about it, I was given an assignment during Friday’s lecture.

    Today the sun was already setting, and none of my assignments had progressed.

    When I sighed and asked my sister about her assignment, she seemed to have finished it right away that day and was resting comfortably.

    I wondered where on earth there was a person who could receive an assignment that day and solve it that day, but I never thought it would be my older sister.

    As I got up and lamented how quickly time passed, my sister laughed and told me about yesterday’s events.

    I gulped, remembering a memory I had almost forgotten.

    “Anyway, what is it like being a college student? Is it fun?”

    “I thought it would be fun, but I feel like I’m going crazy after receiving the assignment.”

    “You seem to be doing well with your friends. You didn’t do well in high school, right?”

    “What… That’s right.”

    My sister sneaked into my room, stretched out, and sat down on my bed.

    I chuckled at her question and sat down next to her.

    Like my guardian, my sister checked my current situation and looked at me wistfully, sighing with relief.

    My older sister’s expression was strange, as if she was remembering how I didn’t get along very well with my friends in high school.

    In the first and second years, I didn’t mind because I was with my older sister, and in the third year, I was so focused on studying that I never cared.

    In college, I made friends because I thought I still had to get used to school life, but I felt like once I got used to it, things would go back to how they were before.

    “… Maybe it’s because I’m used to sleeping here on the weekends, but this feels like my room.”

    “Really? Then, just come in like your sister’s room.”

    My sister sat down on the bed, shaking her legs and looking around my room.

    I, who was sitting next to my sister, leaned back and settled down on the bed. As I lay down with a loud sound, my sister turned around and looked at me.

    I made eye contact with my sister for a while and looked at each other, and I felt like my body was getting warmer.

    I just stared at it, but my face felt hot so I momentarily averted my gaze.

    “Phew. Is it hot?”

    Then my sister burst into laughter and fanned herself with her hands.

    My sister must have been hot too, so she got up and opened the window with her ears turning red.

    The cool breeze touched my heated body as if cooling it.

    “Ugh. Since I woke up late, I skipped lunch, and now it’s time for dinner.”

    “Are you hungry? I’m hungry too.”

    My older sister sat inside the bed with her arms draped over the window.

    I walked up to my sister and laid down with her legs as a pillow, and she lowered her head and made eye contact with me again.

    When we made eye contact once again for a moment, I heard my sister’s stomach growling cutely.

    Perhaps because I was receiving a knee pillow, the sound was loud.

    My sister seemed embarrassed, so she pushed my head, relaxed, and got out of bed.

    I burst out laughing and followed my sister into the living room.

    “Oh, don’t laugh.”

    “Sorry. I didn’t expect to suddenly hear something like that.”

    Perhaps because she didn’t like me laughing out loud, she looked sulky and refused to let me follow her.

    Every time I followed behind, my sister turned and waved her hand to make me step back.

    I couldn’t stop laughing because my older sister was so cute. I walked closer to my older sister, who was snickering, grabbed her head, and stroked it.

    Maybe it’s because the height difference is over 20 centimeters, but when I hold my older sister in my arms, it feels like I’m holding a small animal.

    “Oh, it’s hot!”

    “Evil.”

    My sister flailed around like a cat being forcibly hugged, hit my ribs with her flailing arms, and escaped from my arms.

    I looked at my sister while holding the area where she had hit me, and she said “Such a shame.” and headed to the kitchen.

    “What do you want me to cook?”

    “… So, what were you trying to do?”

    “I like steak.”

    “Eat anything.”

    I followed her to the kitchen, looked at my sister holding the frying pan, and asked for the menu.

    My sister looked blankly at the frying pan on the induction stove and then answered my question. I forgot the menu after shopping, so I guess not all the ingredients I bought were impulse buys. The thought made me feel anxious.

    Meanwhile, I remembered that I had bought beef, so while my sister was confused, I placed the order.

    Since there is a chef next to you, you should apply like an omakase.

    But my sister started pouring oil into the frying pan as if to stop me from talking nonsense.

    “Here, eat.”

    “I will eat well.”

    After chatting with my sister in the kitchen for about 30 minutes, the dish was ready before I knew it.

    To help my sister put food in a bowl, I scooped up rice from the side, put it in a bowl, and brought a spoon.

    After putting a lot of side dishes on the table, my sister and I sat down at the table and picked up spoons.

    “full.”

    “I just ate it all. Are you hungry? Would you like another bowl?”

    I skipped lunch and was hungry so I ate a lot of rice and it felt like I overate.

    As I was just eating the bulgogi that my sister made, I realized that I ate it pretty quickly.

    My sister seemed to think I ate a little too quickly, so she put down her spoon and looked at me.

    “No, it’s okay because I ate a lot of side dishes.”

    “It’s rewarding because I eat well.”

    Since I was already full, I shook my head and put away my empty bowl.

    Then my sister smiled and started cleaning the table together.

    “Now that we’ve cleaned up the letters, shall we take a moment to look at your assignment?”

    “Eh, just because you’re a senior, are you going to look at my assignments?”

    “You said you didn’t do your homework? It’s probably an assignment I did last year, so I’ll take a look at it. If you do it like me, your grade will be an A.”

    After clearing the table, I sat down on the sofa.

    The bed had its own comfort, and the sofa had its own comfort. As I closed my eyes and tried to relax for a moment, my older sister was standing in front of me with her arms crossed.

    When I opened my eyes in disgust, my older sister proudly displayed her GPA by snapping her fingers.

    This was a disadvantage because my sister and I were seniors and juniors in the same department at the same school. I can’t escape. I didn’t want to give up my grades, so I decided to follow my sister’s advice.

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